"There's a dead man's smell up ahead!" He spoke coldly again, and then walked himself along the dirt road in the village, sniffing vigorously as he went. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Dead man's smell?" Jiang Lanping was a little unconvinced, "His nose is so smart?" ”

"Well, when one of a person's senses is limited, the other sense becomes particularly developed!" Mu Yulu introduced matter-of-fact on the side, "For example, Brother Shi, after his vision is restricted, his sense of smell has become particularly sensitive. There is a medical precedent for this. ”

Mr. Wang nodded on the side and said, "Xiao Mu is right, he didn't become a nurse in vain, and his medical knowledge is still quite rich!" ”

Zhong Xintong said on the side: "Yes, just now we were in the house over there, and Brother Shi smelled the bloody smell first, and then found the corpse." ”

At this moment, the two of them worked together to help Shi Xin, and there was no secret fight when they usually fought to please Shi Xin.

How did everyone know that Shi Xin, who had died nine times on the battlefield and had been honed from the pile of dead people, was naturally very familiar with the breath of death.

Although these people were talking calmly, in this ghostly village, the sky was gradually darkening, and when they heard that there was still a "smell of dead corpses" in front of them, they all felt uneasy and sick to their stomachs. Timid people such as Mu Yulu and Zhong Xintong had goosebumps all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but lean on Shi Xin.

There was a deathly silence, only the footsteps of Shi Xin and the six of them echoed in the village.

Although the sun is shining and warm during the day, it is cold and windy in the mountain village in the evening. The gloomy wind roamed through the alleys of the village, rolling up dust and sand, and making a whistling sound of "woo, woo, woo", as if there were countless evil spirits laughing in the darkness.

As Shi Xin walked, he heard a strange sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck" coming from beside him. He didn't have to look back to guess that it was Mu Yulu and Zhong Xintong's teeth fighting—partly because of the cold of the night, but more because they were afraid.

Shi Xin thought about it, stretched out his left and right hands to hold Mu Yulu and Zhong Xintong's small hands respectively, and pulled them to his side: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

In an instant, a warm current spread from Shi Xin's fingers to the fingertips of the two of them, and then spread throughout the two of them. However, their teeth continued to fight, only this time because of excitement.

The hardships of days of traveling, fear, and sleeping in the open have all melted away from this warm current. Mu Yulu and Zhong Xintong only felt warm all over their bodies, and their hearts were indescribably comfortable. In their hearts, even if they have to wait for a lifetime for this short hand-holding, they are willing!

They all looked at Shi Xin in unison, their eyes full of satisfaction and happiness. Mu Yulu was looking at his bandaged face, and she was distressed, and tears swirled in her eyes as soon as her nose was sore.

It was already dark, and neither Qi Bing nor Zhong Xintong noticed the expression on Mu Yulu's face that changed from fear to joy, and then from joy to worry. Qi Bing even saw that his sweetheart Shi Xin affectionately took the hands of two rivals in love, but he was the only one who left himself, which was really heartbreaking. She didn't blame Shi Xin's inattentiveness - there was no dedication at all, and there was no name between the four of them - but she blamed Mu Yulu and Zhong Xintong for pretending to be innocent all day long to win Shi Xin's favor. And the jealousy in Qi Bing's eyes towards the backs of the two rivals was enough to burn through the backs of the two of them.

Shi Xin didn't notice this, he held their hands purely to give them both courage. But in the eyes of Mu Yulu, Qi Bing, and Zhong Xintong, this hand-holding has a special meaning.

Everyone followed Shi Xin forward, Qi Bing was jealous, but his vigilance was still very high, and his right hand was stretched out in his arms and he had already pressed the handle of the gun of the "Wang Ba Box".

As they passed through several adobe houses, it dawned on them that they had arrived at the door of a large family. Behind the tall brick walls reveal even taller tiled houses, and there is a shadow wall in front of the door, and even the dirt road in the village has become a stone pavement here, like a small square.

Shi Xin continued to walk around the square, searching for traces that others could not see, and suddenly, he stopped by the well under a big tree on the side of the square.

Shi Xin stood by the well and sniffed vigorously, turned his head and asked Mr. Wang, "Brother Wang, do you think there is anything wrong with the smell here?" ”

Mr. Wang also tried to sniff the information in the air, but it was clear that he didn't find anything wrong.

"Then please bring a bucket of water and smell it carefully." In the darkness, Shi Xin's only right eye, which was exposed outside the gauze, shone brightly, and there was an unquestionable authority.

Somehow, the bucket from the well had fallen into the well, and all the ropes on the reels had been lowered. Mr. Wang obediently began to wobble, intending to hoist the bucket up.

He thought it would be easy, but he only shook his head a few times before he felt that something was wrong: "Evil Gate, why is this bucket so heavy?" Is it a super big iron bucket? His forehead was sweating.

Jiang Lanping hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the two of them used all their strength before the wheels slowly turned, as if the small bucket had a thousand catties of weight.

Shaking and shaking, there were more and more ropes on the wheels, and the bucket was about to come up, but the two of them could not shake it anyway. The rope seemed to be welded to the bottom of the well, and it didn't move.

"It's the surface tension of the water, which means the bucket is on the waterline." Shi Xin was also puzzled: "Won't it?" Could it be that there is something else hanging on the rope? I'll do it anyway. ”

"How's that going to work? Your injuries are not healed. Mr. Wang and Jiang Lanping refused in unison. But how fast is Stone Heart? They only felt that there was a flower in front of them and a light in their hands, and Shi Xin had already stood in front of the well and began to shake.

"Hey, you take it slowly, be careful of the wound ......" Qi Bing didn't stop him if he wanted to, so he could only find a "Thousand Miles of Fire" and light it up to illuminate him.

Shi Xin's horse was really extraordinary, and he shook the wheel with three strokes and five divisions by two, and even used only one hand, which was very relaxed. Mr. Wang and Jiang Lanping didn't care about wiping their sweat and sticking out their tongues.

Everyone's curious eyes were fixed on the mouth of the well, trying to see what was hanging from the rope. Smart people like Qi Bing had already vaguely guessed the answer and opened the pistol's insurance. Mu Yulu unconsciously hid behind Shi Xin

As the stone core shook rapidly, the rope quickly retracted, and with the light of the "Thousand Miles of Fire" in Qi Bing's hand, everyone finally saw clearly what rose up with the well rope - it was a hand!

A hand sticking out of the well!

A white, swollen hand blistered!

A hand that is still struggling desperately to death, holding the well rope tightly, and not letting go even if it is dead! (To be continued.) )